Train to Busan~ Zombie AU chapter 1
Pairings: Jimin x Reader, Jungkook x Tehyung
word count: 1k
Warnings: Profanity, violence, cannibalism, character death, blood.
Summary: At a time when the Dead rule the planet, the living do their best to keep running. 7 boys, a grief leaden girl and one train, could the road to Busan tie two stranded hearts together as they claw their way towards survival?
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Just as Taehyung was growing impatient, a whistle was blown across the platform, signaling the arrival of the Busan train. Yoongi inwardly groaned at the timing, having to put off a newly lit cigarette while Hoseok, on the other hand, gladly flicked his cigarette butt onto the floor. By this point, Taehyung was a choking mess, but he had other things on his mind other than his rude flatmates:
Jungkook.
The train doors were opening up and passengers were pouring out, but no one looked familiar. A commotion was already building up with so many people around but Taehyung refused to take his eyes away. "Remember Tae, we're in public, don't look too gay. I can't risk getting arrested again" Hoseok leaned towards him and yelled against the crowd, his breath smelling too much like nicotine for Taehyung's liking. He would have complained if it was another time, but he just spotted his boyfriend wedging his way between two busty ladies, eyes frantically searching for a familiar pair, and all of Hoseok's words went straight out of the window.
Jungkook locked eyes with Taehyung across the platform, his heart beating a million beats too fast. For a few seconds, Jungkook was rooted to his spot, smiling like a complete ass as Yoongi would say when he was violently pulled out of his floral trance:
"move you little bitch!" Jungkook was not-so-kindly pushed to the side by an elderly man, clumsily dragging his suitcase over Jungkook's foot. Jungkook groaned in pain, clutching his foot and dropping his own suitcase at the process, all what he was able to mumble out was "piece of dick" and "fucking seoul..."
"Kook!" Taehyung rushed to his boyfriend, Yoongi and Hoseok close by. "Goodness kook are you okay? Are you hurt-" His words were completely cut off when Jungkook pulled him into his chest, all pain gone and he was suddenly surrounded by Taehyung's scent. Lemons and soap. Taehyung wrapped his arms around his boyfriend's waist, nuzzling his face into the crook of his neck. An action too intimate for "two best friends" but they couldn't care less. It's been two fucking years.
Hoseok was bouncing on his heels with nerves, his discomfort completly oblivious to the two lovers.
"Guys, lets go. Once we get home you can fuck into oblivion but for now, we need to get the fuck out of here" Yoongi said, breaking the intimate moment. Jungkook turned to look at him, eyes all doey and confused for a second before he registered who the two men standing in front of him were...
"Yoongi hyung! Hoseok hyung!"
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"So that's what you've been doing these past two years!?" Jimin gasped dramatically "JIN, did you hear that, Jungkook spent the past two years playing Bingo with the grandmas!" he giggled, finding the situation funnier than Jungkook does.
"Shut up Jimin, last thing I heard you were stripping for a couple bucks a night, isn't that right babe?" Jungkook turned to Taehyung, a coy smirk shadowing over his lips.
Taehyung looked extremely uncomfortable, eyes shifting between his boyfriend and Jimin. "Actually kookie, that's not what I said, I said I think he's stripping, it was never confirmed" Jimin leaped from his chair "I'm going to fucking murder you Kim Taehyung"
"If anybody stains my couch one more time I'm putting your eyeballs on the Christmas tree" Jin threatened, walking over to Jungkook and handing him the sandwich he was preparing. "Namjoon will be here in like... 10 minutes, he's bringing food with him" He gave Jungkook a lingering smile, "you've grown so much..." he whispered, eyes glowing with affection. He stroked Jungkook's hair out of his eyes and Jungkook groaned, swatting his hand away "I'm not a baby anymore Jin-" Jimin snorted loudly "says the dude who was-"
"I said shut the fuck up Jimin" Jungkook growled, fell silent, and broke down in giggles straight after. And soon enough, the room was filled with deep laughter. He wouldn't voice it out loud, god forbid, but Jungkook truly missed this. All of this.
It was while they were all watching the 9 p.m news, pizza crusts scattered over cardboard boxes, chopsticks' wrappers littering the floor and beer cans in clutches, when it all dawned over him. Jungkook scanned the room, a sense of warmth travelling through his body, all the way to his fingertips. He watched as Yoongi made a lewd comment about the news anchor's choice of wardrobe, lighting his third cigarette of the night and watched fondly as Hoseok lost it. Taehyung gripped Jungkook's waist tighter and snuggled his face against his neck, taking in his scent. Jungkook's senses were screaming, he could've sworn that this can of root beer, tasted a hundred and two times better. All because of the 6 men around him. It felt like home, like-
"-3 police officers. The suspect is currently being held in the Seoul Train Station police department and is going to be transferred to the Central Hospital of Seoul as well as be held accountable for the injury of 2 citizens. This is the fourth case Seoul has encountered this week, in which all suspects shared same odd symptoms of a disease yet unidentified by doctors, it is indeed.."
"Dude's probably just high" Yonngi groaned, leaning over Hoseok to put off his cigarette. His own ash tray was a closer option.
Jin shifted uncomfortably in his seat, his Adams's apple bobbing as if he was preparing to say something. "All these cases are not just high dudes, Yoongi..." He gave Namjoon a look, and turned to Yoongi who had his eyebrow raised, already on his next cigarette "I feel like it might be something bigger..."
Jungkook, who has been quiet this entire time chocked out a breath he was holding in and all eyes turned on him. "Bubs is something wrong?" Taehyung asked, eyes wide in alarm "Jungkook, what's wrong" Jin urged him.
He's not imagining it, he really did see it.
They're lying.
Jungkook swallowed hard, pointed at the T.V and whispered, just loud enough for everyone to hear, "That man. I saw him in the train station" he looked around the room once again before settling his eyes on yoongi. "I saw him, he was eating someone"
